Chapter 188: Disqualification from the competition
"Alas~......! It's a pity that these two guys have taken the lead! ”
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But helplessly, the persimmons that I thought were soft had been picked up in advance, and there were two hard ones left!
Before......
Ke Wei vs. Shang Cheng Ye, a fiasco!
Ye Hui also failed miserably against the above situation!
According to the rules of fighting: If Ke Wei wants to challenge, he can only choose the situation map, and Ye Hui can only choose Cheng Ye if he wants to fight! If this continues, won't the two of them have to work together to get off to a good start-
One losing streak, two games!?
"Ye Hui and Ke Wei, if you two rub off any longer, the old man will directly announce his abstention!"
"Go, go......! Elder Liu, calm your anger, let's go! ”
Seeing the unhappy look on the old man's face, the two immediately cried with a sad face, and reluctantly jumped into the first and second rings respectively. It's just forcing them to jump into the fire pit!
"Bang ——!"
Suddenly, sparks erupted in the rings, smoke and dust mixed with rubble tumbled, and the entire dueling arena was filled with the sound of humming and piercing explosions.
The rest of the disciples widened their eyes with excitement one by one, and they didn't blink a blink. Looking at their scary expressions, it was as if they could no longer feel tired!
"Eat me with a sword!" The waves of qi were rolling, and before the furious sword came to his body, the thin man shouted loudly, and suddenly turned the sword body to pick it up, and quickly avoided the two swords. A sense of crisis surged into the hearts of the two at the same time.
"You're looking for death!" Seeing that Gou Bu was not thin, he did not dodge or avoid his windless blade, but instead took the opportunity to control the sword in his hand and deliberately stabbed straight into his chest. Xu Peng's face suddenly turned ugly, and his heart burned with anger.
"Shhh This is to be done with:
Is it a way to play with injuries for injuries? ”
Everyone quickly turned their eyes from the rest of the rings, and when they saw the scene of the No. 3 ring, they all had a trace of astonishment: Isn't it just a game? You need to work so hard, you have to make it look like you're alive and dead!
Except for a very few people, they naturally don't know that there is also a deep relationship between Gou Buthin and Xu Peng, almost to the point of being irresolvable.
"Bang~......!" A crisp collision sounded, and when he saw his sword fall on the other party, he seemed to be stuck by something.
Immediately, a wisp of rags flew away, and the sharp edge cut through the coat of his chest, and a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the cold and arrogant man, and he hurriedly turned sideways, returned to the sword, and retreated, narrowly avoiding the sword that approached in Gou Buthin's hand.
"Eight Turns of Golden Silk ——!" There was an exclamation from the VIP seat. This time, the elders were quite knowledgeable and recognized what the thin man was wearing.
There was a commotion from the disciples below, covering up the sound of battle in several rings, which showed how high the excitement burned in their hearts.
"Did he give it?"
After calming down, one by one the elders flickered, and they squinted at the black-clothed man sitting next to Feng Yuqing, and they all guessed in their hearts.
If Zhu Bufat is a person with a high-level magic weapon, then it is better to say, maybe it is his personal opportunity. After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon, and the situation map is a typical example of adventure.
But now, the two inconspicuous disciples not only reached the finals, but at this moment, they have successively taken out the high-level magic weapon of the eighth turn.
You must know that the high-level magic weapon of the eighth turn may not be possessed by ordinary eight-turn powerhouses.
In this way, it is worth pondering where their weapons come from!
"Senior Brother Feng, you still ......, refining weapons!?" The woman in white was very curious, and couldn't help but ask the man in black for a message.
Except for Feng Ling, who has always been called the boss by Zhu Bupang, Condensation Frost can't think of any other possibility that can allow Zhu Bupang and the others to obtain a high-level magic weapon!
The main thing is that Condensation Frost knows Feng Ling's true realm, which makes it easy for her to fall into the predicament of Feng Ling's myth and guess everything on him.
However, she really guessed correctly!
"Feng Ling, you really refined it!?"
Hearing this, Feng Yuqing also spoke at this time. The words of condensation cream can be regarded as asking the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the VIP seat, and a pair of eyes immediately shine brightly.
"It's okay to make a fuss, it's not worth mentioning, and it can't be in your eyes!" Seeing the burning eyes of all the elders, Feng Ling only felt uncomfortable, and quickly waved his hands and smiled awkwardly.
"Shhh The elders gasped, and then, seeing the indifferent expression of the man in black, they turned around and rolled their eyes.
He scolded angrily in his heart, "That's ......, the eighth-turn high-level magic weapon!" You guy, you actually told me that you were just refining and playing!? ”
In the Ghost Spirit Continent, refiners have always been very rare, resulting in this profession being more noble than ghost spirit masters, but every powerful refiner is undoubtedly a ghost spirit master with a high realm.
Therefore, if the senior refiners above the eighth turn are recruited by the major sects with superior conditions, if they are refiners in the legendary realm, they are the objects of small-scale wars between the major sects.
As far as the Yuqing Sect is concerned, as far as Ling Weiyun's clone knows, the sect only has a dozen senior refiners and three legendary refiners, maybe more, but it is not much different, which shows its rarity.
"Senior Brother Feng, amazing!" Xiang Qiubai's heart moved, and he cast an appreciative look at the man in black, while the rest of the core disciples were also speechless.
"Puff——, junior brother, you are really an all-rounder!"
The woman in white's eyes flashed, quickly lost her brilliance, and then remembered something, and couldn't help but secretly make a joke.
In his heart, he looked at the elders who couldn't calm down and muttered: "If you know, he is still a high-level alchemist, I'm afraid he will be so angry that he won't hesitate to pull out his ugly white beard!" ”
Condensation Frost didn't know why she thought so, maybe it really was: very disgusted, such as the old man with a white beard......
"Senior sister has won the prize! It's not fine, it's just a half-ass! Hearing the ridiculous transmission, Feng Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, he naturally knew what the "all-rounder" in Condensation Frost's mouth meant.
"Feng Ling, after the Inner Gate Competition, you come to the Yuqing Palace, I have something to tell you......!"
The man in the purple and gold crown still looked at the four rings below with an expressionless face, and it seemed that there had been no change from beginning to end.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The man in black moved in his heart, and replied. Since Feng Tian definitely wanted to look for him, there must be something important, and he didn't ask very interestingly.
However, judging from what the Yuqing Sect Master had been understanding all along, and what had just happened, Feng Ling could also roughly guess part of it in his heart.
"You're finally willing to ...... Give it to me? ”
The man in black pursed his lips slightly, then withdrew his gaze, and frowned at the thin disciple who was chasing after him, obviously seeing something abnormal.
"Huh? Not good! After careful induction, Feng Ling was shocked, and hurriedly reminded the thin man who had the upper hand, "Don't be thin, retreat quickly...... ”
Originally, Gou Buthin was suppressing Xu Pengda, but seeing that the other party was getting more and more difficult, showing obvious signs of defeat.
If you go all out, you will take down the other party sooner or later!
"Uh......, why do you want to retreat!?"
Shocked the other party with a sword again, stopped and muttered a sentence that was stunned and muttered, and the words he said almost made Feng Ling angry to death.
Simply, to the relief of Feng Ling, who was about to speak again, although the guy who was not thin was very confused, he still did what he said.
If it were someone else, he would never be willing to turn back and give up when he was about to make a contribution!
Out of trust in Feng Ling, Gou Buthin listened to Feng Ling's transmission and retreated. It was precisely in this way that his life was saved invisibly.
"Want to go? It's not that easy to ......! Just as the thin man pulled back, Xu Peng, who was originally dodging, suddenly stopped, his face became extremely hideous, and he rushed forward suddenly.
Look at that amazing explosive power, where is the fatigue of being suppressed before?
"Bang~......!"
There was a soft sound, and I saw the cold and arrogant man who was approaching with a flickering figure change to a sword in his left hand, and his clenched right hand suddenly took out a handful of powder from behind him, and almost without hesitation, he sprinkled it on the thin man in front of him with a frightened eye.
"Sudden~......!" The powder that filled the air flew and hit, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he quickly withdrew and retreated, trying to get out of this dangerous area.
Unexpectedly, the other party saw that he had seized the opportunity and was overjoyed. Immediately, the hurricane that had stopped swept across again, rolling up fine white powder flying everywhere and wrapping it in all directions towards the thin man......
"Anesthesia!" The pungent smell poured into his swollen nostrils, and Gou Buwei, who was trapped in the white hurricane, exclaimed, although he held his breath in time, a small part of it was still inhaled by him.
Immediately afterwards, a feeling of dizziness, accompanied by numbness, surged all over the body. Suddenly, the thin disciple only felt his brain buzzing, and he froze in place.
"Hmph~! I'll see how you're hiding this time! Manipulating the sword to attack Gou Bu who was stunned in place, the arrogant man sneered, and a trace of imperceptible bloodthirsty fierce light floated in his eyes.
Immediately, Xu Peng turned the windless blade in his hand and stabbed at Gou Bu's head.
Obviously, Gou Bu was wearing a high-level defense magic weapon, and Xu Peng knew that it was useless to attack the body, so he turned to attack the vital point of the head.
"Don't be thin, wake up!" Seeing that the situation was not good, a huge but very vague spiritual power suddenly came out from the man in black, making the Yuqing Sect Master slightly frightened.
With Feng Ling's shout, all the disciples came back to their senses and looked at the ring, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.
"Damn!"
With the help of Feng Ling, he woke up quickly, and when he saw that the sword was less than a meter away from him, he scolded angrily in his heart, gritted his teeth and looked behind him unwillingly.
At this time, it was too late to resist the sword, and it seemed that there was not much choice but to retreat......
Withdraw......
Fall off the edge of the ring! ended the game in such a columbic way, and he was unwilling to lose weight.
No ...... refund,
If you really let the other party succeed and stab you in the head, needless to say, anyone can think of the consequences!
"Forget it! It's not too late for a husband to take revenge, ten years! What's more, what happens if you lose and what happens if you win, this is just a false name, where is life important! ”
After thinking clearly, the thin man exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the whole person seemed to become relaxed.
No longer bothering about those things like floating clouds, Gou Bu took a step back, and glanced at the smiling man with the sword very meaningfully.
"Whew......!" Then, when the sword was twenty centimeters above his head, Gou Bu jumped decisively from the edge of the ring.
"Good~! This kid is a piece of material for doing big things! ”
The withered old man let out an undisguised exhalation, and after all the elders were stunned for a moment, they all showed appreciation in their eyes for the thin man who landed smoothly.
After Gou Bu was on the field, although he didn't say it in his heart, Ling Weiyun's clone knew that the hatred for Xu Peng in his heart was no less than Zhu Bufat.
At this time, he was able to make this concession, not only to let go of hatred, but also to improve his state of mind! Of course, "let go" here means to see thoroughly, not really let go, let alone let go.
"Haha! I won, I won! The smiling man who stopped at the edge of the ring and missed his sword was stunned for a moment, and then laughed proudly.
"Dead dog, don't run away if you have a kind!"
Before, Xu Peng never felt that winning a game could make him so happy!
But......
Xu Peng is obviously, ignoring something!
"Don't lose weight, win!"
An old figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the thin man, and after nodding approvingly, he announced the result of the game in front of everyone.
"Why, why ......!?" Hearing that Elder Liu Yidao announced the victory, all the disciples were stunned, and Xu Peng himself was even more emotionally fluctuating.
As if going crazy, he roared hysterically at the old man below, "I don't accept it, protest ......!" ”
The sound of protest echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the whole scene was eerily quiet. Even a few other people in the ring have accelerated the victory and defeat because of this.
"Situation, win!"
"Zhu is not fat, win!"
"Cheng Ye, win!"
……
Elder Liu immediately stepped forward to announce the results of the game.
After the whole scene was quiet for a few minutes, his eyes became extremely cold, and he looked back at the cold and arrogant man with red eyes and snorted coldly:
"Protests are ineffective! Xu Peng, an inner disciple, abused poison in the final, such a despicable act,
It's disgusting. Due to suspected violations,
Old......
Disqualified from the finals! ”
Elder Liu immediately stepped forward to announce the results of the game.
After the whole scene was quiet for a few minutes, his eyes became extremely cold, and he looked back at the cold and arrogant man with red eyes and snorted coldly:
"Protests are ineffective! Xu Peng, an inner disciple, abused poison in the final, such a despicable act,
It's disgusting. Due to suspected violations,
Old......
Disqualify ...... finals! ”
Disqualify ...... finals! ”